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Apr 2021
Eyes
They follow me
Even when alone
I can't mess up
I must be perfect

Eyes
They've become lenient
They watch me
But not when I'm alone
I have some freedom
Not a lot

Eyes
They stopped watching
They're gone
I can do whatever I want
With limits from
The outside

Eyes
Hidden
All
Around
Me

I thought I was free from them
But they are my own demons
That will never leave
I can't mess up
I must be perfect
Because the Eyes
They are always watching.
I dunno
thispanman
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thispanman  17/Gender Fluid/Lost in thought
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   --- and Imran Islam
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